Daniel D'arby Novels & Stories

it seemed he was with Maisie. Arya bit her lip awkwardly. Finally, she settled on "Mr. Quimby." Daniel smiled and casually took a seat in a nearby chair. "No need to be so formal," he said mildly. "Even though I'm Linda's younger brother, there's a significant age gap between us. Besides, my mindset is relatively youthful, so you can treat me as a peer." "I shouldn't..." Arya winced. Daniel looked at her. "Ms. Bayer, have you been alright these past two days?"

Daria’s husband should be back tomorrow, so today they will have to manage the negotiations without him. “Good morning, ladies.” Daniel greeted them politely. His eyes immediately looked at the shy girl who was partially hidden behind her mother. He gestured to invite them to the table. Daniel helped Daria while Trenton moved the chair for Ariana. But before he could do anything else, a growl escaped Daniel’s throat. Trenton immediately stopped and returned to his seat right next to Irina. Daniel walked over to Ariana with slow steps.

Not fazed by the slap, he grins down to me "Like I said, it's all good mama" A couple of hours and a few drinks later, Arnold and I are tearing up the dance floor. Daniel went to the office or something. I guess paperwork is his idea of fun. "ARNOLD I LOVE THIS SONG" He's dancing behind me "ARLO!" I turn to face him "WHAT?" he takes my hands and we continue throwing some serious shapes

Arabella was really uncomfortable, plus Danial was really busy and rarely met on campus. ***

Daniel said as he took out his phone to call the cleaning company. After two hours, Daniel had driven to the headquarters and rushed into the board room only to find five intimidating men that Arthur had sent. Among them was Hayden Lockhart and aside from his sarcasm, he wasn’t a very friendly man. Daniel’s eyes widened in shock when he landed his eyes on the popular racer and billionaire. ‘Is this some sort of luck?’ Daniel smiled as he straitened his jacket and walked in with a huge smile on his face. “Good morning Gentlemen, I apologize for coming in late. I was away-”

His detective eyes scanned me up and down. "I'm Damian, a friend to your mum," I said with a smile. "I knew you had a boyfriend mum, that was why you came late to pick me up from school today," the young man said directing his attention to his mother. I watched as Erica turned all red from feeling embarrassed in front of her son which made me chuckle a bit. I stayed by the door watching her put him to bed. my head was starting to hurt with the streams of thoughts going through it. Is what I'm thinking even possible? I found myself wondering.

"Daniel let me introduce you to a few of my children. This is Agamori, Mage and Uzzi." Daniel looked to the three men and nodded while the servers put a plate of food and a cup of wine in front of him. "My name is Daniel Darke." The nearly thousand-year-old Agamori raised his arrogant white eyebrow to Daniel. "You must be a witch of great skill to travel here on your own."

Looking at my watch, there was still another forty-five minutes until we traded off in the kitchen. Liam opened the door five minutes later, hand-in-hand with a tall man. He had short blond hair and his eyes were an electric blue. He was very handsome, and I held out my hand. Smiling, he took my hand. “Alpha Desmond, it’s good to finally meet you.” “Dillard Young, it’s lovely to meet you as well. I told my son he should have brought you over sooner.” Liam cleared his throat. “Dad, come on.”

"Start the camera." Fidel turned on the recording equipment. The red light blinked on. Daniel's face appeared on the monitor chained and pale but with a stubborn set to his jaw. "For the record," I said to the camera, "this is Daniel Vanguard former CEO of Vanguard Weaponry. He has refused to confess to his crimes. What happens next is his choice." I walked over to Daniel with the knife. He watched me approach but didn't flinch. Didn't beg. Just kept that same defiant expression.

“My stomach dropped. James’s expression turned serious. “Whatever is happening between you and Alpha Adrian… you should end it now, Rox. You don’t want that kind of trouble.” The bell rang, cutting off any reply. We stood and regrouped. Jack and the other alphas,except Adrian,waited at the front. One of them stepped forward: a tall man with his hair tied in a man bun and a neatly trimmed goatee. “Now that most of you have gotten the hang of the single-leg lateral hops with the bear hug,” he said, scanning our tired faces, “we’ll move on to the next exercise. He offered a small smile. “In case you forgot, I’m Liam, Alpha of the Moonlight Pack.”